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My life is over. I farted in open court. Noticeably. The judge looked at me. It echoed.
I'm not saying I'm drunk, but I'm definitely saying my liver has its work cut out for it.
It was total unicorn galloping on a fucking rainbow awesome.
Remember that time we got drunk tomorrow
You screamed "there will be blood" and punched some random guy in the face. So no, we can't go back to that bar.
We stared down the barrel of pure insanity, took more and the electric elephant god rewarded our fearlessness by giving me golden skulls and naked women crawling out of the walls. I love acid
I made a Russian puke. I outdrank a Russian. I am unstoppable.
Well at one point he got ahold of my archery gear.. And I. Shit. You. Not. Sarah took an arrow to the knee.
I tell myself every day I shouldn't be friends with you
Tried to ride the mechanical bull pants less, got punched for making out with some lesbians wife, and you tipped the bartender with a can of skoal.
I regret nothing
Saturday evening, however, will be my vodka and bubble wrap extravaganza.
Curled up in the fetal position, trying not to throw up or think about my future, and humming songs from musicals to myself. You?
Today's forecast: A sex tornado warning has been issued in your area. Counties affected include your bed, your shower, or your couch. This warning is in effect until further notice. Signs of a sex tornado include: your girlfriend coming up with a huge analogy to inform you that she's ungodly horny today.
At some point i could of swore that you were in my bedroom riding a manatee last night..... I like my new dealer
You handed me a red solo cup filled with vodka and Bacon. You called it the salty Russian.
I just learned a new drink. Sloppy Ninja. Half Saki Half Nyquil
i did the 'picked up item' thing from zelda when i jizzed on her face
so you're single again?
yea but it was worth it
jersey shore drinking game rules must be edited. almost died. how is it possible for a person to say guido that many times
Besides. I seriously had a dream that George W Bush came over and slapped some tabs down on my kitchen counter and said "let's get juiced.". It was a sign to not get too fucked up
i have two emotions: emotionless and blind with rage
Jesus can read your poker face... He is not pleased
I just did the math. It is, in fact, cheaper to go out drinking every weekend than it would be for me to pay for a legitimate therapist. What are you doing next Friday night?
Those two lesbians inspired me. A whole new way to roll. Fuck shots. Gallons of vodka is the new tequila.
My only regret is that I have but one penis to give to your vagina.
well I already know I'm going to hell, at this point it's really go big or go home
I heard an explosion in the backyard. You told me you were playing "will it burn".
You might not want to come home tonight. Mom just found your vibrator and now she won't stop sobbing and holding a framed picture of you as a little kid.
I feel like god wrote up a contract of my life, and i just signed off on that shit without reading the fine print.
I don't remember much of half-time. I do remember climbing onto the roof of the fraternity and telling people I was going to stargaze in French.
it's gotten to the point where there are no existing good choices. even our good choices are bad choice by anyone's standards but ours.
I smell like gasoline and adventure.
she's like the billy mays of hookups...touch my boobs and i'll throw in this blow job ABSOLUTELY FREE
Also while I am being the bigger person I plan on bringing over something strong smelling and/or alcoholic to torture the poor hungover bastard
I didn't ride the struggle bus so much as drive it backwards off a cliff.
so the x-ray technician didnt buy my story of falling off a curb. she said a fall of that height couldnt snap the bone that way. bitch called me a drunken idiot too. if she wasnt so hot i'd be angry
I woke up to the sound of gentle rain, only to realize I was laying under a urine trough in the men's restroom. Fuck you, bourbon. Fuck you.
You stuck a chicken finger in that stripper's clevage and said "Keep this warm for me.
NEVER PUT A LIT CIGARETTE BEHIND YOUR EAR
I've never heard of anyone celebrating the holidays with a fuck buddies family before.
....I'll be expecting my trophy when I return.
I'm silent, like a masturbating ninja.
Your panties and toothbrush are in your mailbox. just not ready to be with anyone serious. take care.
Apparently drunk me thinks it's a good idea to put drops of acid in assorted open drinks in the fridge... This should be a fun week.
i understand you have values and thats awesome, all i want to help you do is forget about them breifly
Bro I can't jerk it to my phone anymore. I feel Siri staring back, and she's real disappointed.
To do list: put blue gatorade in a windex spray bottle. spray it into my mouth in public so people think i'm drinking windex.
You remember the guy that busted in waving a tazer at everyone yelling "get the fuck outta my crib"?
yeah you don't forget that shit easily
We ended up crawling out from our hiding spot and playing pool with him once he calmed down. His name is Marcus. I got his email.
Holy cold harsh reality of sobriety batman
what if I'm pregnant?
smusmorshion
i forgot beer had calories. that would explain alot.
Birthday Treasure Hunt was to follow the clues. At each spot there was a stick on tattoo and a shot and at the end there was 2 cases of beer. I have 13 tattoos and don't remember turning 18.
Don't lose. A little bit of my soul dies every time a beer pong game is lost.
Sweetheart, you've always been a horrid bitch...
they say celebs die in threes. leave it to billy mays to throw in one extra COMPLETELY FREE!
It's an Italian thing I guess, grew up on that shit.
I'm Irish, we don't eat cow guts unless they're blended into a fine whiskey
we all took turns holding you up and pretending that you were simba and that we were presenting you to the jungle
At McDonald's last night the guy gave you the wrong kind of McFlurry, so you screamed at him, "YOU MCFUCKED UP."
Watched him slip somethin into her drink. Dragged him of his bar stool, punched him out, and told her what i saw. Bartender used some chemical to confirm presence of rophynol. Just woke up at her place
I'm trying to make a sex playlist
record yourself crying and put it on a loop.
She slapped his drink out of his hand to get him to leave the bar while he and I were having an intense debate about the lyrics to mmmbop
I'll offer my penis as collateral. You can hold title to it till I pay you back.
I apologize for excluding you. On a better note: the stripper that made out with my wife friend requested me on facebook
nah, they dropped the charges. apparently ripping his junk when he tried to hop the fence seemed like punishment enough...
OMG bikini contest at the bar. You can see this one chicks scar from her c-section and I'm pretty sure she is the best of the bunch.
This has been the most pleasant arrest experience I've ever had.
Times like this, when you talk openly about Tinkerbell being your spirit animal, are times when I'm allowed to question your sexuality.
Question. A woman tells her guy she's on birth control. Stops taking it to have a kid to force the guy to be responsible and with her. What rights does that guy have
None he's f-d
at the hospital. the stripper fell on his face when she was trying to grab the dollar bill out of his mouth with her ass. broken nose for sure.
Just bought a breathalyzer and Sharpies, guess who thought of a new drinking game
Don't look now but I am in class with a mixed drink
Don't look now but my prof just asked me if I was drinking a screwdriver
And God said, "Let there be Twilight," and it was so.
I should injure you considerably.
I just took a shit with a lightsaber in my hand. Dreams fulfilled.
He came in both my eyes, then refused to give me a towel unless I found him by playing Marco Polo
I told her I had the flu when in reality I did way too many drugs last night, haven't slept and don't want to sit through a 3 hour buisness meeting trying to figure out which voices are real and which are in my head
You demanded I give you a glass of water, so I set it down in front of you and you knock it over and roll in it..,
I wanted to be a dolphin.
Also, we accidentally donated a bong to goodwill
Ryan learned the all important lesson tonight; Red Bull gives you wings, Jaeger gives you gravity.
We're at the urgent care down the street from you if you care to stop by
Did you guys have sex yet? And don't worry, I broke the ice already by sending this to both of you. So you can just jump right into it. You're welcome.
I saw you sitting on top of my car trying to row back home... Did you make it?
I remember telling you it was cold out because the sun was going to explode and people were going to fight for corn. I feel I've mislead you.
Please make the clown in the corner stop judging me. I mean he's the one with paint on his face. I don't need him judge judying me.
she slipped a pinky in my ass. Not sure if I came because I liked it or if I was terrified by it.
If i theoretically had to put an iv back in what do I need to do?
I'm not judging you... I'm judging our friendship
Also, turning on the light this morning was a 3 step process. Way too hungover.
Do Not. I repeat. DO NOT DRINK WHISKEY TO COPE. You will end up in jail. LEARN FROM THE PRO
I don't remember much, but my night is dated pre-Jaeger and post-Jaeger. Also, my boss may or may not have tucked me in.
Passing out is just my bodies way of protecting my liver.
You act as if I'm the first person to pee in the Taco Bell drive thru at 2 AM, I'm sure a lot worse things have happen in that drive thru than my urine.
I'd like to introduce you to my friend, Moderation. Enjoy each other's company this weekend.
Your friend and I already don't get along
It's like even though I'm not in college anymore my body still knows it's September and is putting itself into competitive binge drinking mode.
I'd be there a lot sooner if these damn stairs would stop moving.
She started crying and told me to leave half way through, I'm walking down main with a bottle of patron and a sweatpants boner.
this better not be you asking for a beej
I have been thinking about it and I am really glad we decided to order helmets.
I also have a full keg. I'm thinking about crashing a party, they can't get mad if I bring a keg of beer.
i haven't been laid since the bush administration. it's frustrating.
Some advice for success: 1) Go ugly early, it saves you time and money; 2) If you can't pork a princess, pound a pig for practice; and 3) Beauty is only a light switch away.
ur like the dr phil of bizarro world.
it went kinda like vodka, childhood memories, screaming/cursing, fist fight, tears, broken shit, passing out. in that order. tis the season.
just saw an anti-abortion rally outside of the courthouse...so naturally i tossed them out a coat hanger i found in my car
I woke up wearing just my underwear and a headlamp at a different house than I remember passing out at. I told you irish car bombs are not made with an entire guinness.
the last thing i remember is fucking her. GAME CHANGER i woke up in another bedroom to her younger sister blowing me
I feel like I wont be making enough money to support my frivilous lifestyle of beer and mcdonalds
No, the real question is if you drink like I drink why WOULDN'T you wear a cape.
I think that's the first time I've heard someone say "this is the safest way of doing things" while holding half a gallon of jagermeister
I fucking love fucking science majors-- she told me that she wanted to know if her gag reflex got better or worse with alcohol, and that her initial evidence had been inconclusive. So, next few weeks, yeah, gettin blown periodically. All I have to do is keep a log.
eye of the tiger was playing while i pooped... it totally helped.
FYI..good luck when you get back from work.. mom and dad know about the boy you brought home last night
haha good one..how did you even know?
we all know. he obviously didn't leave when you might have told him to.. he came down when we were eating because he coud smell mom's cooking. the dude ate with us and offered to say grace. so yeah, good luck.
and unfortunately for you, hallmark doesnt make a "sorry i was getting a blowie in the backseat of your car while you were driving, projectiled my jizz onto your hand, and caused you to crash" card
There appears to be a lake on my nightstand. As usual, I should not be considered a suspect. Together, we will find out who did this.
Why does She think it's her duty to welcome in freshman through the welcome mat that is her vagina
I have so many hands. So. Many. Hands. I can feel arms that I don't have yet. They tickle. I can see the blood in my eyes. I think something is happening. The hands!!! I'm ticking myself with hands I don't have yet! I can't stop giggling about my notyet hands!
oh, i've got big weekend plans. on an unrelated note, do you think viagra will work if the guy is roofied?
I sleep with the gay men, they no longer have questions about their sexuality. No strings attached at it's finest and i get new shopping buddies out if it. It really is a win win situation.
You are my idol.
I still don't know why you took that job... it sounds miserable
not having any beer money sounds even more miserable
Im drunk with people I love less than you. fix it.
Why are you speaking in third person?
Because I'm so hungover that I don't even want to be myself anymore.
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